FRIDAY THE 13th
(1980 version) [unrated edition]
I'll be taking a look at the
first four films in the Friday the 13th franchise this
autumn. Spoilers abound, so don't read on if you've never seen these
slasher gems and want to discover them for yourself.
The original Friday the 13th
follows a young woman named Alice Hardy who is part of a small crew
fixing up an isolated summer camp along idyllic Crystal Lake in June
of 1980. Alice (an artist who “draw[s] very well” according to
her employer) toils alongside other young adults: a vegetarian named
Brenda, a prankster known as Ned, another dude called Bill, and a
couple (Jack and Marcie). The members of this group paint docks by
the lake, nail up sagging rain gutters, and fix up an archery range,
all totally unaware that the town's self-proclaimed “messenger of
God” (Crazy Ralph) is utterly correct when he intones “You're all
doomed.”
In the fifth season of the
sitcom Seinfeld, the protagonist's neighbor (an eccentric fellow
named Kramer) writes and sells a coffee table book about coffee
tables. Some fifteen years earlier, film producer Sean S. Cunningham
and screenwriter Victor Miller hatched the brilliant idea of creating
a movie set at a summer camp with a plot worthy of being told around
campfires. Indeed, the film's first sequel includes a literal
campfire scene.
In his book Making Friday
the 13th: The Legend of Camp Blood, David Grove quotes
Victor Miller as saying, “I came up with the summer camp idea and
it seemed perfect except for the fact that there were lots of kids at
summer camp. Where's the terror in that? That's when I thought that
it was a summer camp that was just about to open... we had to have
these kids who are totally on their own with no one to help them.
Total isolation.”
Sean S. Cunningham directed
the film from a Victor Miller script that included substantial
uncredited rewrites by Ron Kurz (who went on to have sole credit as
writer of the film's first sequel). The plot that unfolds in the
final product opens with a five-minute prologue set at Camp Crystal
Lake in 1958 (a place that a sign indicates was founded in 1935).
Two counselors sneak off to an isolated room to sate their carnal
needs, but before their romp progresses beyond making out, they're
interrupted by an off-camera assailant who kills them both. The
narrative then moves to June 13th in 1980. Nine minutes
pass before the protagonist (Alice Hardy) makes her first appearance.
Alice's boss (Steve Christy) vanishes from the proceedings for half
an hour; he heads into town eighteen minutes into the film and
doesn't reappear until the forty-eight minute mark. Thus, Alice and
her co-workers have ample time to get into unsupervised trouble.
Jack and Marcie wander
around the camp and are outdoors when a thunderstorm commences
thirty-six minutes into the tale. Just before the rain falls, Marcie
tells Jack about a recurring dream she's had in which “rain turns
to blood.” It's a quietly chilling moment and one that has stuck
in my craw. Some critics assert that the Friday the 13th
films are nothing more than one gory scene after another, but subtle
chills like this one permeate the first movie.
Jack and Marcie sneak into a
cabin to have sex during the storm, unaware that the corpse of Ned
(whose death scene is not depicted) lays in the upper bunk above
them. Meanwhile, Alice plays “strip Monopoly” with Brenda and
Bill. Alice smokes a joint and nearly removes her shirt (the game's
interrupted before she unbuttons too far), which contradicts the
viewpoint voiced by some critics that only goody-goody virginal girls
survive slasher films. Marcie leaves Jack alone in the cabin and
heads out for some post-coital use of the self-contained washroom
building, and in her absence someone hiding beneath Jack's bed shoves
an arrow up through the mattress and right on through Jack's throat.
Approximately four minutes later, the killer embeds an
axe in Marcie's face. Ten minutes later, Brenda dies off-camera at
the archery range. Seven minutes after that, boss Steve makes it
back to camp only to be knifed in the stomach. Bill is the next to
perish, albeit off-camera. Alice (who inexplicably takes a nap
shortly after she finds a bloody axe in Brenda's bed) awakens and
sets out to locate Bill. When she stumbles upon his corpse, she
realizes that she's in mortal peril and barricades herself in the
counselors' main headquarters. Headlights appear outside, and Alice
(who thinks that Steve has returned) runs outside to be greeted by a
woman who identifies herself as “Mrs. Voorhees... an old friend”
of the family that owns that camp. Alice attempts to explain that
her peers are all dead, but Mrs. Voorhees seems unfazed and heads
into the cabin where Alice had been barricaded. In there, she gushes
some exposition about how her son Jason drowned at the camp in 1957
while the counselors who were supposed to supervise him were off
“making love.” Mrs. Voorhees reveals herself to be the killer
when she explains that she could not let Camp Crystal Lake reopen
again. She pulls out a hunting knife and lunges at Alice, who fights
for her life. Eventually the two women end up on the shore of
Crystal Lake, where Alice decapitates Mrs. Voorhees with a machete.
In her book Games of Terror,
Vera Dika describes Friday the 13th as “a film where
elaborate characterization and motivation would only get in the way
of the rhythmic progression of shocks.” Indeed, most of the
characters are thinly-drawn; Brenda has a couple of lines that reveal
she is a vegetarian, and Ned goofs around more than Bill and Jack,
but the project will never be remembered as a character-centric
piece.
Atmospheric and unsettling,
Friday the 13th remains a seminal and prototypical slasher
film nearly thirty-five years after its theatrical release. I hadn't
looked at any movies from this franchise for over a decade (I used to
see the first four films in heavy rotation on cable TV during the
mid-to-late 1980s) before I began revisiting them on Blu-ray as part
of my annual horror movie festival, and I'm pleasantly surprised to
report that the film that spawned the series still retains its crude
charm despite a rather slow first act (after the prologue, the viewer
spends a long set of scenes following Annie, a young woman who has
been hired to be the camp's cook, as she makes her way toward Crystal
Lake by hitchhiking). For first-time viewers, there are ample
red herrings in terms of suspects who could be the killer (certainly
Crazy Ralph and Steve Christy seem creepy and possibly dangerous).
For those who have seen the film numerous times before, there are
always new details to discover (I noticed a sign that indicates
there's a “Lake Tomahawk” thirteen miles beyond Crystal Lake).
Often dismissed as a silly gore-filled simple slasher movie, Friday
the 13th is a work of art worthy of serious examination in
the eyes of this reviewer. There's a reason the mythos of Camp
Crystal Lake resonated with viewers strongly enough to launch a
lucrative multi-film franchise. The third act in particular is dense
with a sense of dread and suspense. I'm glad I opted to re-examine
these stories in the autumn of 2014.
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